God's Palette

It is difficult for her to understand the logic here. She believes that all shutters in this world have their meaning.Photographers are hired by companies to photograph artists like them in order to promote their goodness and make money for everyone - and some people like to take indecent photos, all in order to get shamed parties to pay money to seal each other mouth.

She couldn't believe that someone pressed the shutter just for the photography itself.

"We'll discuss that later," she said.

Tia remembered something—with the return to the normal world, her brain was being oxygenated and returning to normal, and she had other things to do besides trying to keep Xia Xun from leaking photos.

She thought for a while, then went straight to the large kitchen on the first floor.

Those unhesitating steps were not as simple as looking for food when hungry, so Xia Xun immediately turned on the camera and followed behind, ready to record the whole process.This is what she is best at. She reduces her sense of existence as much as possible, presses the shutter, and captures the most realistic reality.

Through the camera, Xia Xun saw Tia come to the tidy kitchen - apparently, the servants who had handed over the house to Mian Yu had cleaned it very well.In order to take care of the tenants, there are also great refrigerators and freezers, which store all kinds of fruits and vegetables, meat, and various ingredients that are always fresh.

But the crunchy-looking apples didn't entice the hungry songstress either.

In the deepest part of the cupboard, she found a bag of cornflakes, muttering homely words such as God bless, and digging into it for a long time—finally, she found a blackberry phone.

"I'm just wondering why the previous cleaning staff didn't find you." Xia Xun behind her suddenly said, "And the male companion who came with you is willing to leave you just like that and go back by himself...not even leave you anything."

"...what are you trying to say?"

"I was just thinking, if I was imprisoned for several days and almost died, and was rescued by a stranger, I would definitely say that someone hurt me, and I would not be ashamed to reveal my sexual fetish to a stranger. What's more, you are still a big star."

She also seems to be a prophet, hiding a mobile phone deep in the cornflake bag, seemingly for emergency.Although Xia Xun is willing to believe that there are people in the world whose sexual fetishes can be so exciting, at least this stuff has to be reasonable.

Having said that, Xia Xun pressed the shutter once, and the mobile phone stained with a lot of cornflake powder, and Tia who looked thoughtful, were clearly photographed.

Tia didn't reply, but leaned against the cabinet, wiping her BlackBerry with the corner of her clothes.

It got quite a bit of cornflake powder, and it seemed to have gotten into the seam between the microphone and the screen, making it difficult to function properly on an older-looking phone.None of that is a problem -- most importantly, the phone's battery is gone.

"Fak..." Tia cursed several times anxiously.

"Your male partner must have known that you hid your phone in advance." Tia was silent, just letting the little girl next to her who didn't think it was a big deal to join in the fun and didn't care about her state of mind at all comment, "So take the battery away , leaving only the unused mobile phone, causing you to be in a hurry."

Of course, Xia Xun also used the shutter to record her anxiety.This kind of full expression of the character's emotions, as well as the mobile phone lacking a battery, are very good picture elements, which can trigger countless associations.

And during this period, every time the camera "clicked" in front of her, Tia would raise her head and stare at her.But once Xia Xun picked up his mobile phone to show off in front of her, it would definitely soften her eyes.Works better than trying to appease a hungry dog ​​with food.

"I can lend it to you." Xia Xun said with a smile.

"Thank you."

"But who do you want to call, agent? The police? Or the person who abandoned you, or wanted to murder you? Before he left, he ordered the cleaning staff to deliberately avoid the room you were in."

Tia was very upset, but her tone was still polite: "What does this mean to you?"

"It doesn't make any sense... Seriously, I'm not interested in how you mess around, how many deals and inside stories are in it, what kind of feelings and stories are in it. But the only thing I care about is what name should be given to the photo , so you have to know a little bit about the inside story."

"...Unintelligible."

Xia Xun nodded, agreeing.Sometimes, she can't understand herself.

But she still pressed the shutter and captured the inexplicable capture of Tia facing the camera vividly.Don't miss any opportunity to press the shutter, and give the photos coherence and storytelling. This is Xia Xun's best and most familiar creative method.

Compared with a detailed, lengthy film that clearly explains the story, such a narration method consisting of a few photos can leave a more artistic and reverie effect.Even though it was a vacation trip, Xia Xun still didn't want to let go of the opportunity to create.

But as a photographer, Xia Xun really has no interest in Tia's own tattered stories.

After all, the photographer's own story...is bad enough.

……

When dinner was approaching, Xia Xun shook the car key and found his boss who was looking at the sea.The girl with the blue sea as the background is the only real thing for Xia Xun in this world.

The basement and the mess of the American female singer, the warm sun and sea breeze in Hawaii, and even this expensive house, they are all just what I saw and heard during the trip, a part of the trip, not part of Xia Xun's life.Therefore, only Mian Yu who will go back together is the real thing.

The girl in the white dress put the sun hat behind her back, leaned on the fence, stroked her long hair blown by the wind, and quietly watched the ebb and flow of the tide in front of her - Xia Xun approached her.

"Mian Yu."

"Ah, Xunxun." The girl turned her head in surprise, and said the nickname that made Xia Xun feel uncomfortable in a sweet voice, "I saw you shooting people all the time, what about that pervert?"

"Never mind him." Xia Xun responded casually.

"That's right, never mind him." Mian Yu didn't care either.She took off the hair tie from her wrist and tied her long hair so that she could touch Xia Xun with one hand—although she hadn't found a reason to touch her yet.

It was Xia Xun who explained the purpose of his visit: "Let's go, let's find a restaurant in the city for dinner?"

"...No, can I not go?" Mian Yu resisted a little.

Hearing this answer, Xia Xun was very familiar with the situation.The slightly descending ending sound represented a guilty conscience. She really didn't want to go, but she knew it was wrong.He is obviously here to travel, but once he has a foothold, he will be too lazy to move because of exhaustion and various reasons...

Well, Xia Xun also understands this very well.

She didn't mind: "Then I'll make a meal here."

"But, can you not go?" Mian Yu was quite pleasantly surprised, thinking that she would be read something like "Obviously you are here to travel, but you still want to be a dead house?"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, the evening activities in the city are all kinds of performances by the indigenous people, and there are also concerts and the like."

"Actually, I don't want to stay here." Mian Yu, who spoke softly, finally found a chance. The hand that was deliberately free finally gently tugged on Xia Xun's T-shirt, and the other Pointing to the other side of the sea, "It's still a while before sunset, I want to go to the beach."

That is the private beach attached to this villa. The fine sand is gently washed by the waves, and beautiful shells and stones are spread freely on it.Mian Yu wanted to take a walk with Xia Xun in this quiet evening, and then have a chat - no matter what to talk about.

At best, something has to be added.

"And... your..."